Alina looked tenderly at her daughter Penny, dotingly bringing her into her arms, and the child seemed to have a sense.
In an instant, she squirmed and squeezed into her arms to find a comfortable position.
"Mummy, no daddy, no daddy." The child said in her sleep.
In the past two days of sleeping with Penny, Alina was hearing Penny talking in her sleep almost all the time, all about Chester.
It could be seen that the psychological shadow left in this child's heart during the time in Ingford was quite large.
"Okay, no daddy." Alina coaxed her softly, while the child seemed to settle down at ease at her smell.
The phone vibrated, Alina picked it up and looked at it, it was Chester calling.
She hung up.
However the next moment, he called in again. But Alina did not want to pick up, and refused to answer.
However, when Alina thought Chester had given up, the next moment, a message came, "Five minutes, if you don't come out, I'll go in."
It was all threatening.
Although Alina didn't want to see this man very much, she still got up cautiously, afraid that she might wake Penny up.
Putting on her jacket and going downstairs, the only thing left in the hall was the dim night light in the aisle, all the people had gone to bed.
Alina gingerly went out.
She saw the man leaning against the car door smoking under the streetlight not far away, and there were still sparks of fire that had not been completely extinguished by his feet.
He must have been here for a while.
Alina slowly stepped forward, there was some slight hobbling in her gait, it was the after-effects of her previous injury.
He hadn't paid too much attention to it before, but now Chester saw it.
"What is it?" Alina stood at a distance of two metres from him, just looking at him icily.
At this moment, Chester was, somehow, completely irritated, and Alina was pressed against the cold car door.
As she got closer, she could clearly see the bruises on the corners of Chester's mouth. Who had the guts to do that to his face?
But that was not what Alina wanted to care about.
His breath on her cold cheeks was warm, yet it made her feel surrounded by danger.
Subconsciously, she was about to push the man away, but her hands were held tightly by him, "Tell me, what is your relationship with Lincol now."
The moment the name Lincol came out of Chester's mouth, his tone was gloomy.
Alina, "Is it related to you?"
Her tone was equally icy.
And such an icy response was undoubtedly pushing Chester's nerves even further to the edge of fury.
His coarse fingers gripped her delicate jaw, "Alina!"
The slap, which rang out crisply in the dark night, indicated how stiff the relationship between the two was now.
This stiffness and coldness was just like the relationship between Alina and Chester, the rift was getting bigger and wider.
There was no way for them to cross it.
The night breeze brushed.
Chester looked at the cold-eyed Alina in front of him, and his heart was spreading pain.
The atmosphere between the two people under the night sky became more and more stiff.
Alina pushed him away and turned to leave, however the next moment she was grabbed by Chester, "He is not a good person, don't have any more entanglements with him."
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